** Jon Bernthal fanfic ** **Older man trope** Naomi thought graduation night would be the beginning of her new life. Instead, she catches her longtime boyfriend cheating, gets blackout drunk, and ends the night with a bruised cheek and a broken heart. When her father's stern, older best friend, Jon, comes to her rescue, Naomi's life takes an unexpected turn. Forced to stay under his roof while her fathers on a work trip, she quickly learns that Lawson has rules-and she's determined to break every one of them. He's supposed to be the man protecting her. She's not supposed to start wanting him. And neither of them is prepared for what happens when the lines between them begin to blur.

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Short 3 part fanfic - Ethan is Jon Bernthal You get pulled over, but the officer is your dad's best friend who's been pretending he doesn't want you.

Aria has spent two years of her life convincing herself that her boyfriend, Brandon, is enough. He gives her enough love, enough attention, enough to keep her from being utterly alone. She ignores the jokes that hurt a little too much, the way he shuts her out when he is angry, and all the small things that she should not have to beg for. Ever since her mom passed, she has ignored obvious issues in order to avoid loneliness. Then she meets his father. Jon notices everything Brandon does not pay any mind to. Every time she gets quiet. Every time she laughs something off that clearly made her uncomfortable. Every time his son makes her think asking for the bare minimum is asking for too much. He knows that she is off limits. He knows wanting her would cross a line he has no business getting anywhere near. But the more he watches her, the more resentment builds toward his son, and the harder it becomes for him to ignore the urges he gets to show her that he could treat her so much better.

She's known him since forever. She was always the little kid to him. But not anymore. She grew up around him until he was just not there. But now he's back and she's obsessed. Will he see her as anything more? Or does he already? Will anything change? She hopes it will.

Clone: CT-9903, Muscles, Gentle Giant

Book 2 of Mulan and Shan Yu

You, a powerful sorcerer with unmatched control over magic, find yourself in the dangerous, neon-lit streets of Zaun. The undercity pulses with chaos and intrigue, but it's Sevika, the fierce and calculating enforcer of the chem-barons, who captures your attention. With her cold, dominant nature and unyielding presence, she challenges your every move, pushing you in ways you never thought possible. As tensions rise between the prosperous city of Piltover and the underworld of Zaun, the conflict only deepens the connection between you and Sevika. Your sorcerer abilities-both a gift and a curse-start to intertwine with her raw power and commanding aura, sparking an undeniable chemistry between you two. In the midst of the brewing chaos, you both find a dangerous sort of solace in each other, exploring the balance of control. While Sevika embraces her role as the dominant force, you are drawn to the vulnerability and strength in submission-each encounter an exploration of power, trust, and the space between dominance and surrender. In a world where the line between enemies and allies is blurred, you and Sevika are willing to test the limits of your desires, forging a connection that could either save or destroy you both.

To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him. Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.

A Bucky Barnes x Reader AU Your back hits a massive chest, body heat engulfing you almost instantly. You're then overwhelmed by the most intoxicating scent. Spice and passion. It smells like the best sex you've only ever dreamed of. A hand presses to your lower abdomen, aiding in your stabilization after your tumble. An inhuman heat flows from the hand, pooling deep in your belly. The unmentionable place between your legs clenches eagerly, the soaking of your panties isn't too far behind. You feel the man's breath against your neck, giving you the gentlest of caresses before his lips graze the outer shell of your ear. "If you plan of living through the night, I suggest you come with me right now."